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All Chapters of The Queen's Triple Bond : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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KIDNAPPED

Freya's POV:I moaned into the sloppy kiss I was sharing with my boyfriend. Our tongues invaded each other’s space, and my core ignited with need. I let my hands wander, finally resting on his bulge through the black trousers.The window creaked, sending a chill across my arms as he pressed wet kisses against my skin. “Lukas,” I whimpered loudly when his tongue played with my neck in a lazy manner. His hands found their way around my corset, loosening the lace. He seemed frustrated, cussing under his breathLukas started to dry hump me making me quiver down there from how cold his zipper was. I arched my back, trying to close the space between us, my eyes fluttering shut in ecstasy.The only thing I wanted was for him to play with my nipples like he usually did whenever he drags me into a storage room in school to have a quick makeout with me.“Lukas, my…” I started but trailed off when I heard the door open.My eyes darted toward the door. No one was there; I must be imagining thing

SOLD

Freya's POV: My eyes fluttered open at the same time my head started to pound all thanks to the fact that I had cried myself to sleep last night. I still had my prom dress on, and I had managed to cover my boobs well although the corset was still loose since no one helped me with that. The room I was in was really dark with only one source of light, which was the window. I knew that my hair was definitely a nest on my head, but that was the least of my worries. I was too weak to stand up, so I just laid down there and stared at my dainty hand that had become dirty from the dusty floor, with only a few interruptions from my grumbling stomach. There was no strength in me, so when the door opened for the first time ever since I got here, I didn't move my head to check who it was and just let the tears flow. The stranger's shadow loomed over my curled up body for a second before he squatted in front of me. My brown hair stayed as a curtain in front of my face, but I still manag

LORD LUCIEN

Freya's POV: The clinking of glass had become the most normal thing for the past one week in my life and what I dreaded the most because more visitors meant more pain. “I just got a pet,” I heard my owner say, and my heart dropped. Not again… I couldn't go through it any more today. The curtain to the cage that I was locked up moved and my owner came into view; a short man that was drowning in jewelry and an expensive yellow robe. “She's a fine and young one,” the visitor who was way taller than him said before he squatted to study me better. I tried to use my legs to cover my naked body, but that only earned me cat calls from other spectators. “Blood type.” The question made my heart thump fast because I knew what would come next after that. “Rh-null.” The proud tone William had used to answer made me so disgusted and knowing what was going to come next made me want to end my life on the spot. “How is that possible?" The bald man who was still peering into the

SOFT SPOT

Freya's POV: I glanced up at him in shock and felt tears well up in my eyes due to the tiny joy that filled my heart. “Lord Lu- “Her father is my debtor and the fool that was in charge of her sold her off without my permission, so I'm collecting my property back. If you need your money, go to your dealer, although I'm not sure if you'll be allowed to own a pet anymore.” Never in my life did I think I would ever be referred to as a property and I wouldn't have a say in whatever was going on. William opened his mouth then closed it before he narrowed his eyes at me, making me squirm and hide behind this Lucien. “Of course, my Lord.” It was a surprise to me that William didn't put up a fact, considering how precious my blood was to him. I had been so carried away with my thought that I didn't notice when Lucien bent down until he carried me in his hands. I let out a sound of surprise but didn't struggle against him because I was scared that it would give William the ch

PET

Freya's POV:It's been a week ever since Lord Lucien got me back, and it's been bittersweet. The sweet part? I had the kitchen and laundry slaves to talk to while the snobbish pets — that's what the blood slaves are referred to - love to hold their head high and relate to only themselves. The bitter part? I still couldn't get over my father's betrayal.Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night hoping that he will come for me, but there has been nothing. “Freya,” Nora's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.Dusting the flour off my hand on the blue apron that formed the kitchen slave's uniform, I ran in the direction of her voice and came to a halt when I saw the red-haired from the other day, who I found to be Laura and beside her was the werewolf that had sold me out. Duncan.“Come here,” Nora beckoned to me with a sweet voice even though Laura's face was the exact opposite.Duncan had his head cocked to the side and was staring at me intensely with his green eyes… the same eye

MEMORIES

Freya's POV:The air felt dense enough to steal my breath the moment I met Lucien’s eyes. There was something about him that screamed danger, but I still couldn't help but admire how neat he looked in his formal wear.“You may go now,” he ordered in a low voice that made me take a loud gulp as we maintained eye contact.Duncan let out a sigh behind me before he said, “But I don't want to.”I honestly had to give it to Duncan for having the courage to disobey Lucien because I didn't have it in me and Lucien was obviously not happy about it with the way he narrowed his eyebrows. “Don't overstep your boundaries,” he replied before he gently placed his hand on the chair in the dining room that was right next to his side. I couldn’t tell if he was angry, but the air between them felt like a silent tug for power.“Careful Lucien, you're starting to seem protective,” Duncan said lightly and let out a chuckle.These two made me feel like I shouldn't be here right now, and I dared not even t

BLOOD RAGE

Freya's POV:The mansion felt alive in a way that made my heart pound as the whispers of the other slaves who were lucky enough not to be pets filled every corner of the mansion. Screeches and screams from pets tore through the thick walls of the mansion in a way that left a chill. I would have been in a similar situation if Lucien had not saved me from Laura. I still had a feeling that there was more to the story than he was letting on, but I pushed that thought away and focused on the important task at hand. The uneven echo of my own footsteps as I carried the bottles of wine Lucien had requested were drowned by the screams. Every shadow seemed to stretch toward me as I passed the tunnel and that made panic twist my insides as I constantly let out a breath of relief when it turned out to be a fellow slave. I might have Lucien's protection, but I didn't think these feral and bloodthirsty vampires would care about that. The thought of getting drained brought memories of the few d

MATE

Duncan's POV:The scent hit me before the sight did.Blood.And it wasn't the usual metallic tang that filled Lucien’s estate every night, but something different. Something rich. Sweet. Powerful.It slammed into my senses so violently that I stopped in the hallway, my hand pressing against the wall to steady myself.What the hell-Then I heard it.A soft sound that almost sounded like a moan.No, it was a moan. My brows furrowed as I pushed the door open slightly, not intending to intrude but curious enough to look inside.The moment my eyes landed on the scene before me, the world seemed to tilt.Lucien was kneeling with his head buried between Freya’s thighs.For a moment, my mind refused to process what I was seeing.Lucien.The same Lucien who had spent centuries controlling every violent impulse in his body. And Freya…Freya sat blissfully on the floor, her fingers tangled in Lucien’s dark hair as her chest rose and fell unevenly.My first instinct was disbelief.But that emo

OUTBURST

Freya’s POV:When I opened my eyes, someone was standing beside the bed… a bit too close. Close enough that I could see the outline of their shoulders in the dim light and feel their breath on my neck. My heart slammed violently against my ribs as I jerked upright, the room spinning slightly.“Who-”The word died in my throat when I noticed that the spot beside the bed was empty.I blinked once. Twice.Nothing.No one.My breathing came out uneven as I scanned the room again, waiting for the stranger to appear out of nowhere, but there was no one.Everything was exactly the same as if I had imagined it. No, I had definitely imagined it and I knew the reason. I swallowed hard and pressed my fingers against my temples as an unfamiliar unease crept into my chest.My medicine.I hadn’t taken it since that prom night, and it was slowly starting to get to me. The realization settled over me slowly, like a cold hand wrapping itself around my spine.Before I could think too deeply about

LAURA

Freya’s POV:Two days.That was how long I had stayed away from the kitchens, and it wasn't because anyone told me to, but because Lucien had insisted I rest after fainting. The servants had obeyed him without question, which meant no one had expected to see me working again so soon. However, lying in my room staring at the ceiling was depressing and slowly driving me insane.So when I woke up this morning feeling steady enough to stand without the room spinning, I decided I’d had enough of resting.Work meant routine and routine meant normalcy, which was what I needed right now. The estate was already alive by the time I reached the kitchen.The large doors were open, letting warm light spill across the long stone counters. The scent of fresh bread and herbs filled the air, as servants moved around quickly, chopping vegetables, stirring pots, carrying trays.For a moment, I simply stood there, simply taking in the sight before. I never thought I would ever miss this. Compared to w

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